Why

Chapter 1

So you learned this is the story of how I died well guess what there's reasons why I did what I did and I'm going to tell you.
It started pretty normal year honestly but over the time it got worse. I was a freshman in high school. I had some friends but over time I figured out that they weren't my friends they are just people that sit with me and my friend at the lunch table. I guess I should introduce myself... Hi I'm Luna.
And this is the start of one of the worst days of my life. It started pretty normal I got dressed to go to school it was the first day back from summer break. I was excited to see my friends and talk with them cause of course I didn't get to see them all summer cause my moms boyfriend wanted me to stay home and "help" him with work. To get back on track I got dressed and went down stairs. Everyone was having breakfast my sister asked me if I was going to eat I said no I wasn't hungry. But I sat down and waited on my sister to eat so she could drive us to school. Mason my moms boyfriend was staring at me the hole time. He finally got up and went to his and my moms room. I could hear him upstairs yelling for me so I said that I would be back... I knew what was going to happen so I walked to my fate. Mason hurt me the hole summer he kicked me when he got drunk he hit me everyday for no reason. I got upstairs and he had his steel toed boots on I knew what was happening. " why didn't you eat you know you are supposed to eat with us every morning so nothing looks bad but no you have to go and mess everything up" Mason said. He pushed me down and started to kick me I didn't scream I don't know why but I didn't at that moment Lexis my sister walked in with mom and saw. Lexis hit Mason and Mom stood there knowing she couldn't do anything. Finally Lexis got Mason to stop kicking me and helped me up she said that I wasn't going to school but I wanted to so I didn't have to stay home with Mason. So she took me to her room and started putting makeup on the bruises. Lexis said she was sorry that she didn't come in sooner I said it was fine. She grabbed my hand and pulled it over and saw the old and fresh cuts on my wrist. She looked at me and almost cried and started to put makeup on those too. She grabbed me before I left her room and said that I needed to stop cutting. But what she didn't know that I didn't stop ever I didn't want to feel the pain in my head so I needed physical pain it got my mind off of that pain at least for a little while...
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